Questioned Poems - Poems about Questioned

Writing this poem was an uphill climb I wanted it to be rather sublime Did not expect to make a slim dime Took a second to cut up my lime It was tasty, straight from the brime What do you have? Asked a friendly mime Nothing much I lied, just a little slime Time to rhyme said the mime; time to rhyme...

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Shocked, as she questioned my manhood ! I told her, “ My eyes are up here.” Couldn’t understand her attitude . What she really meant, not clear. We loved each other, there’s no doubt displaying all my cards open : ...

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A flower garden was her veil No one questioned it For her thumb was amazingly green Azure eyes gave her a haunting look Some were intimidated by her I was a bit jealous She exuded a beauty few can hope for I watched her turn the corner And loved every movement...

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golden hearts in sulphur acids, shining bright like heavenly stars. August 10/2023...

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Letter to my mother, To you dear mother where you are in DrCongo The distance between us Won't cut the cord which links us I still remember all the details of our Last long  conversation over The phone and your last email. I will do as you wished to please you. Letter to my mother, I saw some beautiful...

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Are bells heard from Heaven Blessed be your truth Show them to sooth Beyond the stories of their heads Our road is led God love is built to last Blessed our paths Gave us sparkle and glow Gifted through fallen snow Big or small We have cared through it all Blessed with each skill We accept your will Blessed by our Holy Mother Answered by you Father As the wind...

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One night … I thought I’d glimpsed the future, In a nightmarish scene, Where lives were sad and pointless And life was simply mean, Where people feared the future And craved the world’s past, Where people wanted answers And then these questions asked: “Where are all the insects? Where are all the birds? Where...

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I searched for you in the night's dimmest light Found quiet loneliness stirring in the dark The moon's passing covered by clouds in flight As it slowly traveled its nightly arc This companion listened but never heard The words pouring from pained lips of sorrow And questioned reasons became unassured Still lost in the moon's light and tomorrow And what help does darkness...

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She led him on, through the busy Congo junction He only knew sound, oh and touch She only knew sight and touch, and love Their bones ached I guess, the tatters, the dirt, the old age! He, he followed faithfully towards a Matatu that refused them Oh the Makanga, that son of man, god, goddess, whatever! So I asked God,...

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“Stealers-Keepers” Questioned By Elton Camp If something has been stolen long enough Then is it all right simply to keep the stuff? The Guggenheim some art to Italy has sent Illicit when bought, they had more than a hint To the original owner, stolen stuff should go At least United States law tells everyone so Demands of owners have museums in a...

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DO NOT WAIT JUST HESITATE DO NOT THINK NEVER THINK JUST DO TAKE A PAUSE TAKE CONTROL UNCONTROLLED...

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Why the twenty question game when you come home? Was you out with friends or with a seducer of your own? Question after question spill from my mouth.. Answers upon answers, you are still a louse! Twenty questions doesn’t do this game justice. Up the ante to forty, let me get my check list. You are the quintessential best I have...

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existence questioned: when the glass door wont open, I wave at myself...

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So silent is he, for he need not say a word. He's proven himself....

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